The wind was unusually heavy, the rain was hammering and it was getting too irritating for Aaron.. He hadn't slept all night, "something the matter dear?" questioned his mother. She had been like that for weeks, ever since the tragic death of their father, George, who had drowned in the bath by some paranormal happening. It seemed ever since Aaron and his family had moved in a short while ago, bad luck had hit them on numerous occasions however, Aaron was planning on stopping this, but how? his plan was to Dig up his Father's grave, which lay in the corner of their oddly shaped garden but he had to cross the haunted shed that separated that of the grave and the house, it took him a long time to decide, but his choice was to wait until tomorrow at midnight...